Chapter 47

 

 

Chapter 47

 

 

After what felt like an eternity, the alarms on the machines began to stabilize. The fever had begun to lower, and the convulsions ceased. The room, once filled with frantic movements and tension, fell into an eerie silence.

 

Dr. Lane let out a deep breath, wiping his forehead. "We've managed to stabilize her for now, but this isn't over. Her body is in a fragile state. Any more stress and... it could be fatal for both her and the baby."

 

Damian rushed back to her side, grasping her hand tightly. "Is she out of danger?" he asked in a trembling voice.

 

Dr. Lane shook his head. "It's too soon to say. The next 24 hours are critical."

 

Damian swallowed hard, staring down at Tanin's pale face. He felt a deep sense of helplessness clawing at his chest. He should have been there. He should have protected her better.